Tony arrives not long after, talking on his cellphone.
"Bethany, go ahead and set up whatever precautions you think are necessary and I'll do my best not to mess everything up five minutes into the party. Okay? Gotta go now. Wuv you. Buh-bye." Tony says, hitting the end button on his phone while Bethany was mid-rant.
Sometimes, riling her up was worth the trouble.
"So, what's this weeks flavor of bad guy?" Tony asks, sitting down with a smile like the cat that ate the canary.
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